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letra de through - kit dh

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[intro]
ah sh-t
get me outta here
yeah

[verse]
keanu reeves with the matrix (matrix man)
i ain’t tryna play games with that boi, eric (eric man)
mof-cka imitate, mof-cka basic (basic man)
dope style, nice swag, back in the grade six (grade six man)
i don’t f-ck with the glasses, i got lasik
don’t tell me to run, when i gotta face it
don’t question my style, don’t question my fits
talk sh-t in the meetin’, i ain’t tryna meet
yeah

[hook]
poppin’ pillies in the back seat
we need no sleep, i need coffee
what you talkin’? i give no sh-t
f-ck the parties, f-ck the covid
we make money, we ain’t no kids
we get high, and sh-t gets funny
i might diе, i ain’t got no reason
i lay down and i’ll be gone
[bridge]
i’m sorry for your boi (go tеll that boi i’m sorry)
yeah i’ma eat his gurl (yeah i’ma eat his gurl)
only got drugs and toys (only got drugs and toys)
stick in and got a boi (yeah i’ma stick it in)

[verse 2]
yeah yeah
bouta fight for the tip, tryna get a new whip (new ship)
i’ma take a roundtrip, back with a new b-tch (new b-tch)
don’t follow me now, stop actin’ like sheeps (like sheeps)
i ain’t tryna be god, i’ma hand you a diss
read that sh-t on the beat, when i kiss on your b-tch
i’ma take her to a room, ain’t doin’ for the kids
yeah she wanna f-ck kit, then she bouta have a kid
now you ain’t gon’ say sh-t, yeah like that (ah)
my entire f-ckin’ life need a rest (yessir)
reason mof-ckin’ why i’m the best (jk)
gold skin, i’ma stay gold blessed (ble ble)
run through the defense like i’m messi (too fast)
that’s an automatic dub in the net (in the net)
that’s an automatic puff in the chest (in the chest)
super saiyan aura, f-ckin’ test me (f-ckin’ test)
i don’t ever back down, don’t you get it? (bang)
yeah open the gas tank, spray it on your face (yeah)
facepalmin’ when i’m starin’ at my grave (yeah)
i’ma come back to life, any day (yeah)
i ain’t gon die when i mess with the cops (yeah)
i ain’t gon lie when i’m facin’ the gods (yeah)
cod, i’m on top, y’all are bots
mess with the weak ones man, you’re a b-tch
always goin’ all out man, i’m a d-ck
yeah
[hook]
poppin’ pillies in the back seat
we need no sleep, i need coffee
what chu talkin’? i give no sh-t
f-ck the parties, f-ck the covid
we make money, we ain’t no kids
we get high, and sh-t gets funny
i might die, i ain’t got no reason
i lay down and i’ll be gone

[outro]
so fly-y-y-y
only got, only got…
hah
peace

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